I hope I get the time,
To name the constellations
I draw between your freckles.
I hope I get to hear you sing again,
So that sound of your voice
Which could make angels sin
Echos between my thoughts.
I hope I get to kiss away,
At every inch of every scar,
Every inch of every insecurity.
I hope one day you feel
As beautiful as I see you

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